So, some good news...
If you also read my sister's blog, than you know that while we were in MI for our grandfather's funeral, our other grandfather (my dad's dad) had a tumor removed from his neck and it was malignant. They had to do some tests and he met with his oncologist and surgeon this past Friday. We were all on pins and needles because he had already decided that he would not go through any harsh treatment (chemo or radiation) - which is not surprising because his wife, our Grandma Trudy, was completely debilitated by treatment for her cancer a few years back...it was horrible and she suffered for years after the treatments before she passed away.
Fast forward - my grandfather found out that he does have the same type of cancer as my grandmother did, but the oncologist said they pretty much could not have caught it sooner. They anticipated one six-week round of chemo (well, he said they told him he would be sick for six weeks) and they said with that treatment there's a 98% chance of remission. Praise God! He already consented to this treatment (another praise God!) and is ready to get it behind him. I do not even want to think about the pleading and prodding we would have had to do in order to have him consent to treatment if the results of these initial tests were not so positive.
I know that cancer touches a lot of families - in our family it has touched a lot of lives...my mom's dad, my Great-Grandma Huse, my Grandma Margaret, my Grandma Trudy and now my Grandpa. My dad had a spot of skin cancer (basal cell carcinoma - the most common type) removed several years ago. Not all have been terminal illnesses, but still, that's all four of my grandparents.
So, let's all check our skin regularly, stay on top of any health concerns, and visit the doctor regularly. I hate cancer.
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